MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens-Chapter 344 天荒古城

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"Difficult to be with you?"

When I heard Liu’s poetry, Zheng Song couldn’t help but smile, and faintly swept Liu’s poems. “Liu poetry, you seem to be too aware of yourself? Just you, too?”

Liu poetry took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.

The people in front of you are far from what Duan Lingtian can do...

Don't say that Zheng Song's own strength is much better than him. On the other hand, Zheng Song's father is the seven-star Jianzong Kaiyangfeng 'peak owner', who is him, even the family behind him. Can not afford to exist.

"Since you are not embarrassed with me, then it would be better."

Liu’s poetry moves and wants to bypass Zheng Song and go down to Tianshufeng.

Who knows, Zheng Song's body shape moves, following him like a shadow, making him difficult to move.

"Zheng Song, don't deceive too much!"

Finally, Liu’s poetry can’t stand it anymore, screaming and glaring at Zheng Song.

He is not willing to miss the opportunity to kill Duan Ling, once he missed this opportunity, next time, I don't know when I can find such a good opportunity.

With Duan Lingtian’s martial arts talent, he will grow up in the future, and it will be sooner or later than him!

Imagine that once Duan Lingtian has grown beyond his level, he will be revenged...

At that time, he will be completely passive!

So, he must grow up in Duan Lingtian to kill Duan Lingtian, because only in this way, he can erase all the troubles and let him have no worries.

"How? Liu Poetry, do you still want to be with me?"

Zheng Song’s eyes are condensed, like a smile, staring at Liu’s poetry, and his face is calm. From beginning to end, it seems that he has not put Liu’s poetry in his eyes.

"Zheng Song, today's business, my poems are written down!"

I realized that I can’t catch up with the singularity of Ling Tian’s grass today. Liu’s poems left a swearing word and turned to go to Tianshufeng.

Looking at the back of Liu’s poetry, Zheng Song’s mouth smeared with disdain.

Beyond the Seven Stars, go to the direction of Mozhu City.

Call!

The figure of running like a wind is like a hurricane, sweeping two sweaty horses running at full speed in the distance.

This fast-moving man is a middle-aged man. When he is running, above the empty head above his head, he condenses the ‘two thousand ancient giant elephants’ shadows...

His cultivation is like it.

A glimpse of the virtual world!

Looking at the two sweaty horses getting closer and closer, the middle-aged man’s mouth has a smug smile on his lips, and his eyes are filled with fanaticism. “The Easy-Ji-Jing Sutra” is mine!” /

Just, the next moment, the middle-aged man’s mouth just raised his smile and completely solidified.

Because, now, there is a more rapid wind in his ear. He hasn’t had time to fully react. He found a figure, and he passed him in a blink of an eye, standing in the distance and standing in the distance. The change of the face will be the door to the prostitute

Although it shocked this person's cultivation, the middle-aged man did not pay attention to the other party's meaning, and his body was swept, ready to circumvent this person.

"Zhao Lin!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice, mixed with a thick force, pierced Zhao Lin's ear, let Zhao Lin swelled in blood, dare not continue to run.

After Zhao Lin stopped, he took a deep breath, which allowed the shock of the internal organs to ease a few points.

Zhao Lin’s horrified look at the person who is facing him, “Who are you?”

Finally, the person facing Zhao Lin slowly turned around and revealed the true face of Lushan.

"It's you!"

Seeing the lineup of the coming person, Zhao Lin’s face changed, and he did not expect that the person who stopped him would be this person.

Kaiyang Fengfeng Lord, Zheng Fan!

"Zheng Fanfeng, what do you mean by this?"

Zhao Lin’s face is heavy, and there is a bit of questioning between the words.

Zhao Lin, the elder of the Tianmeng Peak, facing the Philippine peak ‘Zheng Fan’, did not fear.

"Elder Zhao Lin, please come back."

Zheng Fan calmly looked at Zhao Lin and said slowly.

"Zheng Fan, are you trying to interfere with me?"

Zhao Lin looked at Zheng Fan and shouted his name. His eyes flickered and Shen Sheng said: "Zheng Fan, don't forget who my grandfather is!"

"Haha..."

When I heard Zhao Lin’s words, Zheng Fan couldn’t help but laugh. “Elder Zhao Lin, I am very curious. If you are doing what you are doing now, would you dare to tell ‘the elders?’

"You!!"

Zhao Lin’s face changed, as if Zheng Fan had caught a painful foot, and some were angry and angry.

"Elder Zhao Lin, please."

Zheng Fan glanced at the direction of Tianshufeng and said slowly.

Zhao Lin’s eyes fell in the distance, and the two sweaty horses have completely disappeared into his sight...

He is clear in his heart.

Now, let alone Zheng Fan intervene, even if there is no Zheng Fan, he will not necessarily catch up with the goal.

"Hey!"

Zhao Lin sneaked away Zheng Fan and turned to go back to the direction of Tianshufeng, the main peak of the Seven Stars.

Zheng Fan followed up and his eyes fluttered.

His thoughts seem to have returned to yesterday...

"The peak owner, I have something to ask for your help."

"You said, as long as I can do what I can, I will never give up."

"I am going to leave the Seven Stars Swordsman tomorrow, but I am worried that some people will be unfavorable to me. I also ask the Lord of the Peaks to help me to leave safely... Duan Lingtian bears the love of the Lord." The poisonous hand covers the sky, the agent is the Prince.

"Little things, I promise you."

"Thank you for the Lord."

Zheng Fan’s eyes fluttered, and his heart was full of doubts.

How did the little guy get into this Zhao Lin?

Zhao Lin is just a veteran elder who is a glimpse of the virtual world. He is not in the eye.

However, the one behind Zhao Lin, even if he has now broken through the ‘into the virtual world’, is also awe and jealous.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

......

Duan Lingtian and Li Fei spurred the sweaty BMW side by side, and soon arrived at the 'Mozhu City', and Xiong Quan merged, ready to go to the 'hidden peak'.

Hidden Shifeng, far away from the Seven Stars Swordsman, this time, Duan Lingtian is ready to go far.

According to Xiong Quan, it takes nearly five months to arrive at Hidden Peak from here...

In other words, it takes nearly a year to go back and forth.

Of course, this is only the time estimated by Xiong Quan.

When Duan Lingtian rushed to the horse, all the way to the wind and drink, when he arrived near the hidden peak, it took nearly four months.

"Xiongquan, how far is the 'historic peak' from here?"

After four months of rushing, Duan Lingtian was a servant, and there was a bit of exhaustion in the eyebrows.

In the past four months, he has not had a good rest.

Let's hurry while practicing.

The sweaty horses are running, and the speed is fast, and it is extremely stable. Therefore, while driving, it does not affect Duan Lingtian's cultivation.

"Young Master, coming soon, at most half a day."

Xiong Quan looked around and said slowly.

Although, Xiong Quan also rushed for four months, but he still looked good, this point is quite different from Duan Lingtian.

Of course, all this is because of the deepening of Xiong Quanxiu.

Moreover, on the way, Xiong Quan originally returned to the ‘peeping into the virtual six-fold’, and once again broke through, officially stepped into the ranks of ‘seeing the virtual seven.’

Dong Lingtian nodded and looked at Li Fei, who was as tired as he was around. He smiled and said: "Xiao Feier, we can bear it again, we will soon be able to rest."

"Bad, I'm fine."

Li Fei nodded, and her face was strong, which made Duan Lingtian feel a little distressed, and even regretted taking Li Fei out.

In the past four months, although the horse thieves on the road have been killed by the bears, they don’t have to worry about them.

But because of the lack of rest, the long-term accumulation has also caused the exhaustion of Duan Lingtian and Li Fei's mind and body... The good man develops a record

Fortunately, Li Fei has been repaired as a breakthrough on the road, otherwise it may not be able to persist until now.

Li Feixiu made a breakthrough, and Duan Lingtian’s cultivation was the same.

The road and cultivation that stayed up all night, letting Duan Lingtian's body be repaired, and the breakthrough of the successful chapter into the ‘Yuan Danjing Eight Heavy...’

"I don't need a spirit now, but my strength is comparable to that of the ancient giant elephants. It has already surpassed the general Yuan Danjing Jiuwu Warrior! The general Yuan Danjing Jiuwu Warrior, also one hundred The power of twenty ancient giant elephants."

While continuing to hurry, Duan Lingtian felt a move.

"And, as I broke through to the eight-pointed Yuan Dan, the 'vibration' broke through again... Now the 'vibration', the scope of action has increased to the '70 power of the ancient giant elephant!'"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian was excited.

"However, I am still not as good as that of the "Liu Poetry!"

Soon, the excitement on Duan Lingtian’s face disappeared, as if it had been poured down by a bucket of cold water, a pair of scorpions, sparkling with a cold glow.

Liu Poetry!

Yuan Yingjing is a heavy disciple.

Do your best, and the strength is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient giant elephants...

If you use the sword, the strength will be stronger!

"Bad, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Li Fei’s sweet voice came and let Duan Lingtian return to God.

"Nothing."

Dong Lingtian shook his head and smiled, the coldness in his eyes, disappeared in an instant without a trace...

Liu’s poetry, he did not tell Li Fei, but he was afraid of Li Fei’s concern.

Dong Lingtian three people, and rushed for a long time.

Until the setting sun goes down, I see the distant mountain like the Optimus Prime...

This mountain peak goes straight into the clouds, and at first glance, people can't help but feel shocked.

"Young master, that mountain is the ‘history peak.’

Xiong Quan said to Duan Lingtian.

Dong Lingtian nodded, his gaze, moving down slightly, falling into the distance...

In the distance, a majestic and ancient city rises up in the desert, like a behemoth crouching there, shocking people.

"Xiongquan, what city is this?"

Dong Lingtian asked curiously.

Li Feiqiu’s fretting, his eyes also fell on the ancient city in the distance.

"Young Master, this is the "Ancient City of Heaven"."

Xiong Quan respectfully said: "The ancient city of Tianhuang is the city with the longest history of Qinglin Emperor... It is said that when the Qinglin Emperor did not exist, this ancient city has already stood in this vast desert. It is."